C450

Pei Yixuan was bored at home and had nothing to do. Just as he was about to dial the number, a call came in. It was from Yang Mengmeng.

Pei Yixuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still answered.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong? Is something the matter? " His voice was a little low. This was obviously because he was in a bad mood.

"Yixuan, hurry up and save me